Dark streets of King’s Landing were filled with commoners wandering around, wenches clinging to men and boys, street performers singing and dancing, merchants by their stalls selling the food. Nights at the capital were loud and exciting experience, yet for prince Aemond it was a headache. One big nuisance for One-eyed prince, as he makes his way through the crowds, looking for you, wherever you are.

Usually it was Aegon who would disappear in the city for the night, yours and Aemond’s older brother, frequenter at taverns and brothels, always up to waste a fortune in gambling dens. But, thanks to Aegon, you picked up the habit of wandering off to city yourself. Royalty in dark alleys of the capital at night was a problem, a safety hazard and it was unreasonable to send Gold Cloaks or Kingsguard - that would drag too much attention. No one could fit for the late night rescue better than Aemond, at least that’s what your mother Queen Alicent thought giving him the command.

That’s why Aemond is moving around the throngs of the city, like a silent shadow. Predator on the hunt, he makes his way past dozens of commonfolk, focused on his mission - finding you. Dark cloak covers his face and hair, hiding prince’s identity. Aemond would like to be anywhere else, but out in dirty disgusting streets of Flea Bottom, looking for his reckless and carefree sibling.